Death Poem by Shelvakumari Thachayil
Death
Why I am here I do not understand
i wish to be reach there
For escaping the eternity
Life always a wonderful dream
Never meets reality
Till at the last moment
All are called DEATH
We dreams everyday
Conquering precious in this world
We believe the whole things
Only illusions makes without reality
At last met with death... the reality of life.
Only illusions makes without reality At last met with death... the reality of life....😣😣😣
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4/26/2024 12:54:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Only illusions makes without reality At last met with death... the reality of life........so true. Nice presentation. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.